The voice just dropped, and the spiritual power burst in Mu 'an's body.

The magic violin flashes in your hand and instantly turns into seven long swords.

[Seven Blade Spirits] Start!

The attack of Suzuran, Green Bamboo and Cold Qing Wan instantly landed on [Seven Jedi Sword Spirits].

Mu's face bled violently and her thin body swayed.

But at the same time, the thunderclouds in the sky are getting thicker and faster and faster.

“Ah--!!” Finally, Suzuran was hit by a thunder.

A terrible scream was made, and during that time, even the flesh and blood were not seen at all, turning into gray.

Green bamboo stared at the scene with a pale face.

The shadow of death brought fear and despair to her eyes a little bit.

“No, no! I don't want to die! I'll never die in this place! ”

“Jun Mu Yan, stop... Stop! ”

Green bamboo hair scattered and even the long sword in his hand was lost somewhere.

She looked like a demon, with her teeth dancing claws against her face, “Bitch to death, how can my immortal die in this shithole, you die! Ahhhh...!! ”

Muang watched as her fierce god burst into the air, only a cold smile.

He moved back a few meters.

The bright lights flashed and the thunder sounded.

A colorful thunderstorm just landed where she just stood.

Green bamboo fluttered and suddenly raised his head, instantly his face turned into frightened despair.

“Ah--!” Short screams stopped.

Thunderbolt blasted a giant hole in the ground, dirt crumbs, and no remains.

But this time, Muay was also slightly affected.

The clothes on your body show signs of burning, and even your hair is slightly curly.

Her face was more white and scary, and the blood kept pouring out of her mouth and from the wounds on her.

Her weak body can only be barely supported by the [Seven Swords] transformed into the Heavenly Magic Qin, so as not to fall down.

However, when the gaze was against the cold and cold eyes, the corner of Moe's mouth rearranged the lazy and ridiculous smile.

Cold and gentle tooth root bite clatter.

She doesn't understand. How could this woman laugh when she's dying? Why is there no fear at all?

She did not understand that it would have been easy for her to deal with a mortal woman.

But why, she went to great lengths to lose a few of her men, and now even her own Numen are in, but she can't kill this bitch.

The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder.

The whole paranoid mountain range has turned into a volcanic sea.

In just a few moments, this undulating mountain will be completely razed to the ground.

Today, intensive lightning strikes are coming a little closer to where both of them are.

There is no escape.

Cold Qing Wan took a deep breath, his face once again revealed a clear and arrogant smile, “You think, so you win? ”

“Under [Thunderclap], you will surely die, but I have only lost some repairs. ”

“When you die, how long will Emperor remember you and how long will he be able to protect you? ”

Her mouth grinned with pride and cruelty, “Ultimately, only living can have it all. One day, the emperor will forget you and be moved by my tenderness and companionship, by which time I will remain the final winner. ”

Moe's eyes flashed with pain and trance.

She looked up and looked at the sky.